Who has disturbed me of my slumber? Over ten years, I have been under To confront all of their fears They will pay with their tears With my new tools I will dismember For all my crimes they will remember
The torture never stops I’ll start here Cutting your face Terrorizing the human race
Now that you are hung by the hook I will regain the pain they’ve took Guiding my way fingers are touching While my desire for pain is pumping
My ten o’clock has arrived I will help you, you are deprived This isn’t my first time Death is not a crime
Malpractice Malpractice Malpractice I cut em, I cut em
The sound of my knife Cut through the fat The power it gives me There’s no turning back
The torture never stops I’ll start here Cutting your face Terrorizing the human race
My ten o’clock has arrived I will help you, you are deprived This isn’t my first time Death is not a crime
Hundreds of dead More to come Back from the dead Screaming for the end
My ten o’clock has arrived I will help you, you are deprived This isn’t my first time Death is not a crime
Malpractice Malpractice Malpractice I cut em, I cut emTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
